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they saying, lil' nigga, better get to the money, just get to your bag,
Got a couple of hunnids just coming in fast, yeah, yeah,
As long as you want it,

Coming up off the back porch, i had bigger dreams
The kid was on a mission to make it out the streets, by any means 
Not the ways that put us in

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If I Hear the sirens, run a four flat
You can't talk to the kid with your grown ass

She want money can't get that
See that nigga, he lost, he can't

I did shit on my own, nobody helped me with shit, I was on that block by myself, toting on blick
It was just, Me and my guys all alone, tryna get

all
Plug would always tell me that the high come with a fall
I was busy bailin' you was sittin' by your mom
Don't know what you smoking but I bet it's

And we fucking like smashing bongs
Everyday it's the same song
Count that money
All day long
I've that lick
That I've got to hit
Ice in the shop
That I've

mean I got work to finish(get to it) by the time I come back hope it ain't envy
I got love for my fam,my blood, (fake love) I can't help that my soul

you done it
So Keep the ones who believe in you a lil closer
And keep the ones In disbelief by the reef cus they floaters
When you do it big they gon

can't forget you, Nah they cant,
Going through pain by yourself,
Man that shit don't really get to you,

it ain nun to stay loyal
When that money don't

yeah yeah yeah yeah ah ouuu mmmmmm yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Knowing when it's bout the money, I ain't late
See me tryna buy a crib in a whole nother

Lil tart on my sweetheart wiggle like jelly
Barack got a fly nigga movin' like a peli
Flamingo, fuck with the kid, R Kelly
Synths on the track, make it

we'll exterminate you
Like ancient the Sumerians I'll predate ya
First name bases with librarian I'm about my paper
Real players put a lil to the side for

Dame
Niggas stay talking
But don't be on shit
But if I like, I want it
So that's what I'll get
You got on that Prada designer
You'll eat me up like

it dont matter though gotchu a lil' money found
The antidote ya peoples talked mad shit
Took the slander tho might as well take my face
Slam it in

a lesson
Better watch who closest to you
Make sure you don't get slimed out by your best friend
Talking about texting lil shorty sexting
I learned how

saying nothing
That interception through the speakers by the third glass
Feeling on herself up in the mirror
Yea she too nasty
Shawty wet dripping like she

Pocket full of money
Right now I'm sipping on Anejo
Your girl right here beside me
Ready to do whatever I say so
I'm a big hurdle
That's why these

the same day
I don't believe in money or new love, I'm stuck the same way
Niggas say they solid or they real, put pussy in they face
What I meant to say, put

to serve the judge for real
Had to do it for real
All my brothers, all my brothers
Raised by each other
They ain't have no motherfucking mother
Or no father

please don't disturb it
Make them do what I say by the way that it's worded
Look in mirror see a lil clearer I hate this era
Its filled serpents
When will

shooting threes, now he loading up his strap
He said them niggas gotta die so he keep on spinning back
He ain't never feel no love so he fell in love a rap

on the waist like a suplex
Everybody's asking they wanna know who's next
Like I'm getting servered at bar by suzette

Mean & clean when I fling on the crew neck

All this ice on my bitch, she need a raincoat All these diamonds on me, look like nigga Jumpin rope aye
I got kicking with me for sure
I'm kickin

bracket snow?
See dem cracks in de road, we ain talking triple beam (less talk)
When we done, need my money by de dozens
De girls tryna – and de men claim